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In Remembrance of Stephanie Marie Bell-Bales

 

 

September 10, 1970 - August 13, 2001

 

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After a courageous and brave struggle, Stephanie lost her battle with

breast cancer on the morning of August 13, 2001.

This website is a celebration of her life,

and a tribute to her spirit and to the love and strength of her family.

We will remember you Steph, with love and pride

….until we meet again.

 

 

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Thank you, I think

you are cute too!

Vrooom…Vrooom

Playing in the snow

with my dog J. J.

Me and Gr. Gram Baker

Ryan and I playing

in our sandbox

Ryan and I

Christmas 1980

School Days

Senior Year

With my parents Maggie and Jerry

(they are the best)

Friends…

one of God’s greatest blessings

My best friend forever - Jill

 

Me and Gr. Gram Baker

Mother’s Day 1997

Ryan and I hoping Santa brought us gifts. After all, he knows if you’ve been naughty or nice.  Oh…Oh!

 

Dogs are just kids with fur

My ‘kid’ Nikka

Riverside Cemetery

Huron, SD

 

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A Child of Mine

by Edgar Guest

 

"I'll lend you for a while a child of mine," He said.
"For you to love the while she lives and 
mourn for when she's dead.
It may be six or seven years, 
or twenty-two or three,
But will you, till I call her back,
take care of her for me?
She'll bring her charms to gladden you,
and should her stay be brief,
You'll have her lovely memories
as solace for your grief. 
 
I cannot promise she will stay;
since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught down there
I want this child to learn.
I've looked the wide world over in 
My search for teachers true
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes
I have selected you.
Now will you give her all your love, 
not think the labor vain,
Nor hate Me when I come to call
to take her back again?" 
 
I fancied that I heard them say,
"Dear Lord, Thy will be done!
For all the joy Thy child shall bring, 
the risk of grief we run.
We'll shelter her with tenderness, 
we'll love her while we may,
And for the happiness we've known, 
forever grateful stay;
But should the angels call for her 
much sooner than we've planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes

and try to understand."

 

 

 

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Last Updated: October 14, 2002

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